Torrin | Feminine | Eatern Pack | Apprentice Scout | M: Justice(direct), Illusion, Malicia(ind), Yukon
The female listened to the lead hunter and her head reeled upward. Her demeanor completely changing and she let a low growl escape her maw. "At least you're not ignored in everything you do. If it weren't for my sister, none of you would've cared that I had run off!" The younger female was quickly reprimanded by her older sister with a small nip. The smaller yet older females frame picking up pace and passing the both of the others. Torrin huffed before following after her sister.
Once all three arrived at the dens, she looked over at Illusion as he talked to them, watching as Justice just nodded and walked back into the den. Torrin looked back over at Illusion as he trudged away, Her auditories folding back against her crania as she watched his gait. Grumpy mister he is.. She thought to herself before walking into the den.
"Has he always been such an asshole?" Torrin asked, looking over as her older sister curled up in the corner of the den. Justice sighed softly and lifted her cranium to look over at her sister, "Illusion is just tired, Just leave it be and sleep.." she stated, placing her head back down, her nose tucked under her tail. The younger sister sighed softly and walked toward the entrance before laying in it and looking up at the stars. Her green orbs taking in the sparkling of the night solely to calm her own nerves.
After a whle of lying there, Torrin heard some familiar voices. Her eyes opening as she had been trying to sleep. The younger female looked around curiously, her auditories perking forward before she stood up, stepping a few more paw steps from the den to see Illusion and Malicia. With a tilt of her crania, Torrin wandered what they were doing. She hadn't seen Malicia in what felt like ages. Though, no one really paid attention though, did they? No one in this pack cares.. She thought to herself. She soon watched as they left the camp and quickly began to follow, but only losing them in their small journey. Though, it wasn't long until she heard a small chuckling in the busheds surrounding her. The females auditories folded backward as her naes filled with an unfamiliar scent. "H-Hello?" she asked, her hackles raising as the cackles sent shivers up and down her spine.
"Who's there?"
It wasn't long before Torrin was staring a fiery blaze of emeralds down. Eyes similar to her own staring back at her. A large masculine-looking wold standing over her as she looked up at the multi-colored wolf.
"Did I scare you? Awh, Little lamb.."
The voice of the wolf sounded more feminine than anything. Her heart beating fast in her chest. "Have you no respect for territory?" she asked, only to recieve a chuckle from the wolf and teeth snapped at her. Torrin recoiled quickly, lowering herself to the ground. "Territory? Small one.. Everywhere is mine if I'd like it to be.." The fae chuckled. Torrin looked up at the female and then huffed, "Just let me go, I'll make sure not to bother you anymore.." she mentioned. The big female rolled her orbs and stepped in the way or Torrins path home. "I think you need a little lesson in bravery, my dear.." The large wolf mentioned.
Yukon | Feminine | Loner | M: Illusion, Malicia(Ind), Torrin
After a good day and a half of walking, Yukon had waltzed into yet another packs territory. Her large frame trudging along the land as her crania swung with each and every step she took. She felt rather pleased with her last few entcounters, and wouldn't mind another. It was rather late, so she wasn't exactly expecting to see anyone out and about. But.. To her surprise, she seen two wolves with a stragler behind them. She grinned and watched as the third wolf easily got itself lost. The large fae quickly hid herself and stalked over to the lost soul. A small chuckle escaping as she watched the other circle in fear.
"Who's There?"
Soon enough, Yukon rose above the other wolf, standing in the clearing along with the other. "Did I scare you? Awh, Little lamb.." she stated with a toothy grin. Yukons audits veered forward as the other female spoke. Her teeth quickly lashing out at her, watching as she recoiled and lowered herself to the ground. Yukon then lowered her cranium down to th females ear, her muzzle whispering into it,
"Territory? Small one.. Everywhere is mine if I'd like it to be.." she chuckled.
Yukon then stepped a few steps back, listening as the other tried to leave and stepped into her path, "I think you need a little lesson in bravery, my dear.." she stated with a grin. "No.. I think I'm alright." The other spoke. Yukon rolled her orbs and looked other dead in the eyes, "What's your name?" she asked, her banner waving excitedly as she had a grin plastered onto her maw.
"Torrin.."
Yukon smirked as she circled around the fae named Torrin once. "Torrin? What a name.." she cackled. "I'm Yukon.. Now, Tell me, you look young, what is it that you train to do in your little... pack." she asked, giving her cranium a small tilt. Torrin sat back onto her haunches and looked at Yukon, Her auditories rotating backward and flattened against her crania. "I'm a Scout.." she mentioned. Yukon smirked, "For a scout, You sure are a saredy cat." she chuckled. Torrin rolled her eyes as she growled a little. Yukon quickly whirled her frame around, nipping at the others maw.
A yelp echoed throughout the area as Torrin fell to the ground as if submitting to the large loner, "Don't give me attitude, I'm only trying to help your pathetic self.." she spoke, growling at Torrin, "If only someone was here to help you, No?" she asked, grinning. Torrin looked helplessly up at the other female, staying completely still.